Marriage President V587

Nan Mengxuan came out from the room after closing the door, thinking about how to ask Yan Chenxi to sleep in a separate room.

Just in time, I saw Yan Chenxi coming out of Xia Youxing's room. His shirt sleeves were rolled up, his neckline was unbuttoned, his extremely short hair grew a little longer, and his whole body exuded a stern and tough aura.

Yan Chenxi closed the door, looked up and saw her, was a little dazed for a moment, and then walked downstairs.

Seeing him going downstairs, Nan Mengxuan hurriedly ran up to him. Nan Mengxuan faltered and said, "I...where do I sleep? Aunt Zhang didn't tidy up my room."

Yan Chenxi paused, with stern and menacing eyes, suppressing the anger in his heart, and said: "Nan Mengxuan, don't forget your own identity, you are my wife now, and I have no plans to separate within marriage. .”

Nan Mengxuan knew that she asked a stupid question, but she didn't want to share a room with him, "...I'm not used to it yet, can I spend two..."

"Shut up, Nan Mengxuan, don't challenge my patience again and again," Yan Chenxi interrupted impatiently, and said to the servant who came up downstairs with her luggage: "Give me her things." Move to my room."

The servants looked at the angry Yan Chenxi, and Nuonuo echoed: "Yes, master." The servants carried their luggage and walked upstairs, but they didn't dare to meet Yan Chenxi's eyes.

"Yan Chenxi, I said I don't want to, you can't force me. I also have my freedom." Nan Mengxuan said in a low voice, suppressing his anger.

What Nan Mengxuan can't stand the most is Yan Chenxi's domineering, self-important appearance. Although she is married to her, she also has the right to choose.

Yan Chenxi, who was going downstairs, heard Nan Mengxuan's accusation, suddenly turned around and glared at her, and quickly approached her, blocking her between the stairs.

"Freedom! Hehe, Nan Mengxuan, I warn you again, if you don't want to, you can just leave me. Otherwise, put away all your temper, I don't have time to spend with you."

Yan Chenxi stared fiercely at Nan Mengxuan's eyes. Nan Mengxuan's eyes widened in horror. In fact, she was terrified to death, but she still stubbornly resisted crying.

Yan Chenxi looked at those tearful eyes, turned around leisurely and stopped looking at her, and quickly walked downstairs, shouting angrily: "Old aunt, I want to go out, prepare the driver."

The old aunt and Aunt Zhang stood downstairs at some point, looking at them worriedly. I am afraid that the scene just now was in their eyes.

The old aunt looked worriedly at Nan Mengxuan who was standing on the stairs, Yan Chenxi looked at the old aunt coldly and said, "Have you heard that, don't you take my words seriously now? You have forgotten who is in charge of this family?" Are you in charge?"

Yan Chenxi's sharp voice echoed in the empty living room, the old aunt was startled, and all the servants in the house were yelled at with their heads bowed.

"Yes, yes, I understand, young master, I'll go right away." After finishing speaking, the old aunt hurried out.

After Yan Chenxi got up and left, Nan Mengxuan felt his whole body go limp, and immediately grabbed the stairs to prevent himself from being weak and slumped on the stairs.

Aunt Zhang quickly ran up the stairs, and hurriedly supported Nan Mengxuan's weak body, "Mengxuan, are you okay. Why is Mr. Yan treating you like this?"

Nan Mengxuan put his hand on Aunt Zhang's arm, stood up with strength, looked at Yan Chenxi's cold and arrogant back, felt aggrieved and wanted to cry, but still held back, and said, "Stop talking."

No matter how much Yan Chenxi insulted her, she could only bear it. Of course she knew her identity, she was just a contract wife.Yan Chenxi was right.Nan Mengxuan sneered, the corners of his mouth pulled slightly.

Before Yan Chenxi went out, she turned around and saw Nan Mengxuan's mocking smile.Yan Chenxi put on his suit and stepped out, the arranged car was already waiting at the door.Yan Chenxi got into the car and said in a cold voice, "Go to Aaron's bar."

"Yes, President." The driver saw that Yan Chenxi's eyes were tightly closed and his brows were tightly frowned as if he was in pain, so he stopped talking, started the car quickly, and drove out.

Yan Chenxi was sitting in the back seat, with his back leaning against his back, his injured leg was placed stiffly. Fortunately, there was a lot of space in the car, and he clasped his knees tightly with both hands. It hurts.

The pain in his body coupled with Nan Mengxuan's ignorance of the woman made him vent the pent-up anger in his heart.

Nan Mengxuan, even if we torture each other, this time I will not let you go easily, don't try to run away from me again.

After Yan Chenxi's car left, the old aunt turned around and entered the house. At this moment, Nan Mengxuan was already sitting on the sofa with Aunt Zhang's support, but her expression was still dull, obviously still immersed in the shock just now.

After all, the old aunt is an old man of the Yan family, no matter it is right or wrong, she is always on Yan Chenxi's side, the old aunt said lovingly: "Mengxuan, don't be angry, the young master must have something urgent just now , so he became a little anxious. You see, he went out in a hurry now."

The old aunt is quite old, and she still has to do peace affairs. Naturally, Nan Mengxuan is very sorry. She just wanted to say it's okay, but was stopped by Aunt Zhang who was standing beside her.

Nan Mengxuan looked at Aunt Zhang in confusion. Aunt Zhang also had a protective mentality. She thought that Mr. Yan was not bad, but with his behavior just now, she was afraid that Mengxuan would be domestically abused after marriage.

"You can't say that. Although our Mengxuan is not a family member, we are also innocent. I was not born to be shorter than you. I am Mengxuan's natal family. If you dare to bully her, I... ..." Aunt Zhang couldn't think of the right words for a while, but she had already said the words, and her momentum naturally couldn't be weak, "I won't let you go."

Nan Mengxuan didn't expect that Aunt Zhang, who usually has a vino personality, dared to speak so loudly in order to protect her, and couldn't help being moved.Nan Mengxuan snuggled up to Aunt Zhang's side, feeling full of strength all over her body.

Although the old aunt's face was ugly, after all, she put down her old face to speak well for the young master but didn't want no one to appreciate it, but for the sake of the young master, this humiliation was still bearable.

The old aunt's face was full of smiles, and the smile creases on the old face came out. "Yes, yes, yes, although the young master is a bit cold-tempered, he is definitely not that kind of...violent person."

"I know, old aunt, today was just an accident, and I have my own reasons. Then please ask someone to put all my things in Yan Chenxi's room, and I will clean them up myself."

"Yes, yes, Mengxuan, ah no..." The old aunt suddenly came to her senses, "Now I should be called Young Mistress."

"Old aunt, please don't call me that. You should call me Mengxuan in the future." Nan Mengxuan said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, the young master is blessed to marry you, a good girl." The corners of the old aunt's eyes were moist, and Madam Izumi must be very happy.

The old aunt walked away muttering to arrange for the servants to clean up.Aunt Zhang stroked Nan Mengxuan's hair and comforted her, "Mengxuan, this rich family is really not good. If we feel wronged, we'd better move out and go back to our own home. We can't be bullied. You are so weak-tempered, hey..."

"Aunt Zhang, I'm fine. I'm married to Yan Chenxi now, so I should live here. Don't talk about it. Also, the old aunt is the old aunt here. You should stop being so fierce to her. Just now Said aunt, I was taken aback."

Aunt Zhang's face was embarrassing, her temper was pure and kind, and when she thought about it afterwards, she felt that what she said just now was indeed a bit harsh.

"I was in a hurry just now, so I'll apologize to her." Aunt Zhang said to Nan Mengxuan, and followed the direction of the old aunt.

Seeing Aunt Zhang's anxious appearance, Nan Mengxuan couldn't help laughing, but her heart was still astringent.She didn't know how many times she would experience things like just now, and the life with too many unknowns made her feel very insecure.

Nan Mengxuan returned to Yan Chenxi's room, and her boxes were piled up in the corner of the wall. Although Yan Chenxi's room was spacious, the huge space was divided into several areas, which were distinct and unified, with a style just like his own. , cold and lifeless, cold tones, mainly gray and white, and the furniture is uniform black, which looks dull.

Nan Mengxuan walked into the changing room, Yan Chenxi's clothes were neatly arranged, taking up the entire space.Nan Mengxuan's fingers slowly slid across the entire row of white shirts, leather shoes were placed on the shelves, and his ties, watches, and cuffs were piled up in the transparent cabinet...

Nan Mengxuan found a small corner in it, and put his clothes in it.After tidying up his clothes, he walked out of the changing room, and at a glance he saw something like a huge picture frame leaning against the bed, but it was covered by a hundred steps, so he couldn't see clearly what was inside.

This thing is incompatible with the surrounding furnishings, obviously it is an unnecessary existence, but why is it placed here, Nan Mengxuan stepped forward suspiciously, and gently tugged the white cloth, the white cloth made of satin It slid down smoothly, and an enlarged high-definition photo instantly appeared in front of my eyes.

At this moment, the astonishment in Nan Mengxuan's heart could no longer be described as shock.She looked at the soft and warm smile in the picture frame, while Yan Chenxi, who was squatting in front of her, was lowering her head and focusing on putting shoes on her feet.

Nan Mengxuan's long river of dusty memories was instantly opened up. She never knew that this photo existed, and it was placed beside Yan Chenxi's bed like this.

Nan Mengxuan slumped on the bed weakly, staring at the photo in front of her. She didn't know how long this photo had been kept here, and she couldn't understand Yan Chenxi's mood when looking at this photo.

hate her?Still, love her.

Nan Mengxuan felt that her whole mind was shattered by the impact. She tried her best to forget that memory. If she didn't think about it again, could she just pretend it didn't happen?Touching her face lightly, she didn't know when her face was full of tears.

Yan Chenxi, even if I love you, so what, we have missed too much and mixed too much.How long can such a marriage last?

Meeting the right person at the right time is a good fate, but meeting the right person at the wrong time will always be a miss.